Scrapheap City

Concrete monstrosities
Because it's unnecessary
Just miles and miles
To Scrapheap City
To Scrapheap City

Ain't it a pity
Scrapheap City
There's no quality
In their cloth caps and trilbies
And there's no purity
Without any pity
The only ones left are the ones in the zoo
There's no quality
They're digging up all of the flowers
Scrapheap City
And now they're coming to take me away
Now they're coming to take me away
They say that good manners belong on a heap
They're walking to the factory

Honor's dead and buried

Why they all look the same?
They're tearing old quality down
Because they look pretty
And erecting identical
And there's no purity
Look at all the people

Now they're coming to take me away
There's no quality
Scrapheap City
Of Scrapheap piles
They say they're outdated and they're obsolete

They've got no style

They're killing off all of the animals too
To Scrapheap City
And there ain't no style
Ain't it a pity